As a result, I am here on my laptop writing about it
and drinking hot cocoa with marshmallows. Mmmm.
I really want to post this before going to bed.
Here's what happened...
Earlier yesterday I saw my younger brother's white board lying around. Written on it were a couple of words that nearly took up all the space. I saw - however - that there was just enough space in the upper right-hand corner for me to make a quick sketch. In less than two minutes I had sketched a tree.
I stared at it for a while. "Not bad for a sketch," I thought to myself. I left the white board lying around and forgot all about it.
Throughout the rest of the day, my younger brother dished out a couple mildly-mean remarks at me. He does that sometimes. Apparently I'm a fat person, lazy and ugly, etc. Maybe he just enjoys kidding around and means nothing by his criticisms, but it is difficult to tell sometimes. It bothers me, because I want him to look up to me, not look down on me.
I was just about to go to sleep when I saw the white board next to my younger brother's bed. He had erased everything on it...
Except for my sketch.
A smile spread across my face when I saw that. I quickly found my camera and snapped a picture of it. This sketch is worth remembering.
Maybe my little brother looks up to me after all.
|The little sketch I made on my younger brother's white board.|
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